Immortal Mansion Longevity

   Chapter 263 Different from the past (two in one chapter)

   "Piaoxue Pavilion, waning moon valley monk, why are you here at this time?"

   "In the past, it was rare to invite monks from other schools to watch the ceremony."

   "Could it be that the matter of the Cold Mist Spirit Stone Mine changed again?"

   Looking at the two magic weapons, Liu Yu frowned, and many thoughts flashed through his mind instantly.

   As for the two sects attacking the mountain gate together? This is simply impossible, a few Jindan cultivators can't shake Yuanyang Sect.

   turned his head and glanced around. Many of the disciples who attended the ceremony were full of surprise and puzzlement, even the head of the house, Zhuang Ziling.

   Apparently, the Piaoxue Pavilion and the waning moon valley monks came suddenly, and no one received any news beforehand.

   One red and one white gleaming light is like a rainbow, and it looks like it is approaching the True Yang Dojo.

  Suddenly, Liu Yu's keen spiritual sense sensed a slight fluctuation, and he suddenly looked up at the dojo, his pupils shrank.

   I saw a figure wearing a dark blue broad robe, who came to the top of the dojo at some point.

   This person looked in the direction of the two rays of light, and without the power of any magic weapon, he stood quietly in the air.

   He looked about forty or fifty years old, with a two-inch long black beard, a thin face, three-dimensional features, fair skin, and a calm and unmoving temperament.

   is like a sword in a scabbard, if it leaves it, it will shock all four.

   "This seems to be the real Changfeng who has seen one side from a distance?"

   Liu Yu was shocked.

   Flying in the sky without the aid of objects is one of the hallmarks of a Jindan cultivator. This person is undoubtedly a Jindan elder of the sect.

   From this elder, he felt an unprecedented powerful aura, stronger than any Jindan cultivator he had ever seen before.

   The difference is just like the ordinary Lingshan in the sect and the seven main peaks. Although they are equally tall, the gap between them is very obvious.

   Perhaps because of the rebirth through transmigration, Liu Yuling was far more sensitive than the cultivators of the same realm. It was not until he found out that Changfeng Zhenren's breath had passed that other cultivators in the field realized it later.

   "Changfeng real person!"

   There was a low voice from the fellow from the foundation building, recognizing the identity of the elder.

   "Could it be Elder Li Changfeng, who is famous in various countries and has amazing magical powers?"

   "It is Elder Li Changfeng!"

   A fellow student asked a question, and then got a positive answer.

   In general, the foundation-building cultivator has very little contact with the Jindan cultivator. Of course, it is impossible to know the identities of all the Jindan elders. Since Liu Yu established the foundation, he has not seen more than the number of Jindan cultivators.

   "Do you need to alert Elder Li Changfeng for something like the ceremony of accepting disciples?"

   A question appeared in Liu Yu's heart.

People like   Zhangfeng Zhenren are also among the top few among the Jindan cultivators. The mere fact of the foundation-building cultivator's apprenticeship is not enough to alarm him, right?

   I am afraid that the appearance of Master Changfeng is related to the visit of Piaoxue Pavilion and Waning Moon Pavilion!

   Liu Yu secretly guessed.

   "It is rumored that Elder Changfeng has only accepted a disciple. Is it because he wants to appear here this time?"

   "Junior Brother Liu, we will have to perform well later. If Elder Changfeng takes a fancy to it, it will be a smooth journey from now on."

   "Even if it is condensed golden pill, maybe there is still one or two points of hope."

  Senior Brother Qian muttered to himself, and suddenly told Liu Yu his guess.

   When the words fell, he was refreshed, and it seemed that he even stood up straight a lot, obviously with good expectations.

  Changfeng real person is a big shock in the Chu country. He is one of the top Jindan cultivators. Even in the surrounding countries, he has a reputation and can represent Yuanyangzong to a certain extent.

   Therefore, in the sect, there are many admirers, and it is the goal of many monks to practice hard.

   Liu Yu's face was as usual, he shook his head slightly and did not speak.

   Elder Changfeng appeared here this time, probably not because of the disciples of the cultivators in the door, but because of the arrival of the Piaoxue Pavilion and the waning moon valley cultivators.

   Maybe Qian Zhijin also admired this elder, so he didn't think much about it for a while. When he came back to his senses, he could figure out the cause and effect.

   "I'm waiting to see Elder Changfeng!"

   All the monks who established the foundation saluted and said in unison, with admiration, yearning and other emotions flashing in their eyes.

   Seeing everyone saluting, the Chang Feng Zhenren standing in the air with his robe fluttering in the air just nodded slightly, then ignored him and continued to look in the direction of the two magic weapons.

   When the two magic weapons approached Tongtian Peak seven or eight miles, I saw his lips open and close, as if he said something.

   But the foundation-building cultivators below did not hear any sound, obviously they used great skills.

  Finally, the two magic weapons stopped not far from the real Changfeng, and two people came down from it, and they flew into the sky with their fleshly bodies alone.

   They greeted each other and seemed to have known each other for a long time, and they opened and closed their lips and said something, but the voice was also unknown to the foundation-building cultivators.

   One of them is the "Reincarnated Chongxuan" of the Waning Moon Valley with a black giant sword on his back, and the other is a female cultivator with beautiful skin and picturesque eyebrows.

   She is wearing a green elegant dress, with a pure and elegant temperament.

   This Jurchen seems to have little reputation. Not only did Liu Yu not know her, but none of the Foundation Establishment cultivators present recognized her identity.

  I don't know what the three Jindan cultivators said, but they only nodded to each other, and then the real person Changfeng looked down at the position of Zhuang Ziling below, his lips opened and closed as if he had ordered something.

   "Yes! The disciple obeyed the order and must properly arrange the two visiting monks!"

   When facing Elder Jindan, Zhuang Ziling nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, without the slightest "majesty" of the head.

   The real Chongxuan in the sky and the Jurchen in the green skirt of Piaoxue Pavilion also gave orders to the monks on the magic weapon.

   After a while, on the silver-white flying sword magic weapon and the red embroidered building magic weapon, a dozen or so monks who built the foundation came out with the magic tools and fell to the place where the head of Zhuang Ziling was located.

   After everyone went down, the two real people put away their magic weapons and flew towards the top of the mountainside of Tongtian Peak, which was covered by clouds and mist, following the real master Changfeng.

   Their figures soon entered the clouds and disappeared before the eyes of the foundation-building cultivators.

   Liu Yu also withdrew his gaze. The matters discussed between the Jindan cultivators were not known to him for the time being, so he didn't have to spend his time thinking about it.

   Then he looked at the two visiting base-building cultivators with a little curiosity in his heart.

  This is the first time for him to have close contact with a foundation-building cultivator who is also from a large sect, and it does not count as a fight with a Hehuan cultivator.

  Liu Yu has been practicing stability for decades, and he has never been out of Qingzhou, so naturally there is not much chance to contact him.

On the one hand, there is no shortage of spirit stones in the immortal mansion. The resources needed for immortality can be purchased through the channels of the sect. There is no need to travel around and take risks to find resources to earn spirit stones like loose cultivators and small family cultivators. .

   On the one hand, the cultivation base in the early stage of foundation building is still too low, and it is not enough to deal with great dangers, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in the cultivation base strength.

   Liu Yu's expectation is that it is best to cultivate to the late stage of foundation establishment, and then go out and travel while looking for spiritual objects to assist the formation of elixir.

The cultivators in the Waning Moon Valley are more male than female, but without exception, they all carry a sword behind their backs, which seems to mean that no one is allowed to enter; while the cultivators in Piaoxue Pavilion are more female than male. There are nine female cultivators and only one male cultivator.

   The dress of these female nuns is different from when they were in the Cold Mist Lingshi Mine. They are more formal in comparison. Most of them are standard white clothes or long skirts. At first glance, they do have a bit of "fairy" style.

   But unlike the imaginary fairies, they were not independent from the world. Instead, they were all good at socializing. The female cultivator who knew someone in Yuanyang Sect had already greeted them tenderly.

   The cultivators of the big sect, and now is not the time of tension, the cultivators of the three sects are generally friendly, at least on the surface, there is no **** incident.

  Zhuang Ziling waited patiently for a while, and then arranged them in the pavilion prepared for the visitors.

   Liu Yu, Qian Zhijin and other monks who participated in the apprenticeship ceremony continued to stand in place and wait.

   The difference in cultivation base brings about the difference in status. Even if a low-level monk waits for a few days and a few nights for a high-level monk, it is just an ordinary thing, and no monk will think there is anything wrong with this.

   On the contrary, it is extremely disrespectful behavior for a low-level monk to make a high-level monk wait for a long time, and it may cause unpredictable consequences.

   But perhaps because of the visitor, Liu Yu and the others didn't wait long.

   After about a quarter of an hour, seven golden elixir-level spiritual pressures suddenly appeared on the mountainside, followed by seven rays of light rushing out of the clouds and quickly approaching the True Yang Dojo.

   "Rumble"

   At the same time, an organ seemed to be touched in the center of the dojo, the bluestone on the surface sank, and a high platform emerged from it.

  This high platform is about seven feet long and nine feet high, and there are seven vermilion Taishi chairs on it, which are enough to easily overlook any place in the dojo.

  Tunguang descended on the high platform, and the figures of seven Jindan elders appeared, four men and three women.

   "See you elders!"

   The monks who participated in the ceremony saluted respectfully. Although they did not express their admiration from the heart as they did in the face of the real Changfeng, they could not pick out the slightest fault.

   Liu Yu also saluted respectfully, and then saw someone among the seven elders, his eyes twinkling.

   This elder is slightly plump and dressed in a golden-edged yellow robe. He has a relatively broad face, with an inch-long beard that spreads over both jaws.

   This person is the elder Li Changkong that Yan Hongyu said!

   He sat on the third Taishi chair from the left, and was just one step away from the center, as if his status was higher among the elders.

After    salute, Zhuang Ziling walked over immediately, stood under the high platform and reported something, and then listened to the elders' orders, nodded and bowed his mouth as he listened.

   After a while, when the elders finished speaking, Zhuang Ziling walked back with a pot of bamboo sticks in his hand.

   He coughed twice, then announced:

   "All the brothers and sisters who participated in the apprenticeship ceremony, the elders' arrival ceremony officially begins!"

   "I hope you, brothers and sisters, make good use of it, so that you can be favored by the elders."

   After a polite sentence or two at the beginning, Zhuang Ziling added:

   "However, the elders just now gave orders from the sect. This time the ceremony of accepting apprentices showed a different way, and it was carried out in the way of fighting."

   "Get your own number by drawing lots, and the juniors with the same bamboo stick number will start a fight on the fighting platform. The winner will advance to the loser and the loser will be eliminated, and so on, the final ranking will be determined."

   "Fighting is a kind of sparring. The purpose is to show the achievements of one's own practice, not to fight fiercely. Therefore, you can't shoot too hard and cause your fellow classmates to be seriously injured or lost."

   "Violators will be disqualified from participating in the ceremony and will be dealt with in accordance with the door rules."

   "However, I would like to remind you, brothers and sisters, that the ranking of fighting skills is only for reference."

   "The higher the ranking, the easier it is to be favored by the elders, but not necessarily selected, and the lower ranking is not a lost opportunity."

   "It all depends on the wishes of the elders."

The    rules are simple and easy to understand, and the monks can understand it when they hear it.

   But this sudden change, in a completely different way than before, made many monks look at each other in dismay.

   Some people are happy and some people are sad, especially some of the classmates who are not good at fighting skills, all have a look of sadness on their faces, such rules are obviously not good for them.

   At the same time, some monks who have established foundations for less than ten years and have the opportunity to participate in the next apprentice ceremony secretly decided to improve their fighting skills after returning.

   "Why did the usual rules suddenly change?"

   "Could it be related to the visit of the two real people?"

   "Does it mean anything?"

   Liu Yu and Qian Zhijin looked at each other, both of them didn't know why, and there were many speculations in their hearts.

   However, the rules have become like this, and it has little effect on him. Originally, he had to worry about how to show his strengths. Now he only needs to go through two battles.

   With his current strength, it is relatively easy to defeat the monks in the early stage of foundation building, even in the case of hiding.

   Liu Yu made up his mind to stay out of the limelight, and he would hide most of his strength later. He "worked hard" to defeat a fellow student to advance to the second round, and then "lost the battle" and was eliminated.

   Anyway, he is an "internally appointed disciple", as long as his performance is not too bad, he will eventually be selected by the elders of the sky.

   At the same time, he didn't want to behave too well. If he was accepted as a direct disciple and summoned to his side from time to time for guidance, then it would be impossible to steal chickens.

   All in all, it’s a process.

   "My brothers and sisters, there are still objections, which can be raised now."

   After a while, when everyone digested this information, Zhuang Ziling asked again.

  No one spoke.

   This is the decision of the sect. The elders of Jindan have no objection, and naturally they have no objection as disciples.

   It should be noted that the Yuanyang Sect and other high sects attach great importance to the rules and will not change easily.

   But the power is concentrated in the hands of high-level monks. If some rules are lagging behind, they can be changed very quickly. It only needs to be discussed and decided by high-level monks.

   Seeing that no one raised any objections, the monks who participated in the apprenticeship ceremony began to draw lots.

"Twenty-seven"

   Liu Yu took out a bamboo stick from the pot and got his own number.

   communicated with Qian Zhijin, the numbers of the two were different, and there was no situation where one was destined to be eliminated.

  Otherwise, I can only say sorry in my heart, it is related to the century-old plan of the road, and he will not be soft-hearted!

  If the performance is too bad, although there are greetings from the Yan family, but choosing such a cultivator as a disciple will not look good on the face of Elder Li, I am afraid that any greetings will not be good.

  The recommendation of the Yan family only added weight to Liu Yu, and could not influence the decision of a Jindan cultivator. He did not have that value for the time being.

   Moreover, with the rise of Changfeng Zhenren, the Li family has a tendency to become the first family of Yuanyangzong.

   From the very beginning, the monks with the same number climbed to the stage to start fighting.

   Being seen by the Jindan cultivator, even if it was just a named disciple, it would be of great benefit to the newly promoted base-building cultivator, and the path would be much smoother because of this, so the foundation-building cultivators basically showed their true strength.

   For this reason, monks often hit real fire and suffered minor injuries, but if there is a situation that may be seriously injured or even fall, elders will take action to stop it in time.

The    fighting was not going fast, and many of the newly promoted base-building cultivators had little difference in strength, delaying the time until it was Liu Yu's turn after half a day.

   The first game was a "difficult victory" without any accident. One hour in the middle, mana was restored, and four hours later, the second game started.

   Liu Yu and the opponent's weapons and spells came out together and fought for more than a quarter of an hour before "regrettably defeated".

   PS: There are a lot of bugs in some chapters before they are put on the shelves, and they will be revised one after another. Some comments are not deleted, but the structure of the paragraph has changed, and naturally disappeared.

   (end of this chapter)